It was early in the morning, everyone was sitting at the table enjoying their breakfast in silence, but you notice that Elizabeth has barely touched her food

"is everything okay Ely? You barely touched your food"

She raises her head, smiling forcedly to open her lips with the intention of saying something, to deny slightly.

"Everything is fine, I'm fine." She says, focusing on her plate. "Actually can we talk? It's- Uhm, It's important..."